Roses Only (Marianne Moore Poems)
You do not seem to realize that beauty is a liability rather thanan asset - that in view of the fact ...
You do not seem to realize that beauty is a liability rather thanan asset - that in view of the fact ...
Little lemon, beloved, you who are squeezed in my palm,And dumbfounded, woefully you stare at me, you just stare…You are ...
''Powers, erst of heaven; and, haply, yet again, As, with the years, we wiser, mightier grow, Thither, triumphant, destined to ...
MOODS OF GINGER MICKThis book was dedicated to "THE BOYS WHO TOOK THE ...
I will bring fire to thee.Euripides.-'Androm'.'Eiros'.Why do you call me Eiros?'Charmion'.So henceforward will you always be called. You must forget,too, ...
MY LIFE is bitter with thy love; thine eyesBlind me, thy tresses burn me, thy sharp sighsDivide my flesh and ...
With fierce noons beaming, moons of glory gleaming, Full conduits streaming, where fair bathers lie, With sunsets ...
ACT V.SCENE I. A Room in DON TOMMASO'S House. ANNICCA discovered, attired in mourning. Enter DON TOMMASO.DON TOMMASO.If he still ...
Uninterruptedly falls the snow,Like meagre, long wool-strands, scant and slow,O'er the meagre, long plain disconsolate.Cold with lovelessness, warm with hate.Infinite, ...
Spring bursts violentlyinto Moscow houses.Moths flutter aboutcrawl on summer hats,and furs hide secretly.Pots of wallflowers and stockstand, in the window, ...
to Ernesto de Martino Before, if there was a funeral in town, the band would follow, and so did with ...
... And all the streets lie smooth and shining there.Only occasionally does a solid citizen hurry along them.A swell girl ...
(For Warren Winslow, Dead At Sea) Let man have dominion over the fishes of the sea and the fowls of ...
You are not beaten. The simple music rises up, children's voices in the air, sound floating out across the land ...
yesterday the man was pleased the sun sat in the tree and all upon the land held to the harmony ...
You were never told, Mother, how old Illyawas drunk That last holiday, for five days and nights He stumbled through ...
Oh, let me not serve so, as those men serve Whom honour's smokes at once fatten and starve; Poorly enrich't ...
And with that she began nursing her child again, singing a sort of lullaby to it as she did so, ...
a novel by Richard Brautigan THE COVER FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA The cover for Trout Fishing in America is ...
Another armored animal--scale lapping scale with spruce-cone regularity until they form the uninterrupted central tail-row! This near artichoke with head ...
This institution, perhaps one should say enterprise out of respect for which one says one need not change one's mind ...
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